quantum diaries

After watching the Higgs seminar I was not in the best mood to inhale a text book describing things like dance improvisation as a method to research masculine identity. I felt strongly I should have stayed where I was most at home, as a biology student, on my knees counting hare shit in the bushes. I took the silly book anyway and decided to tackle it with some coffee in the sun. Fortunately I got rescued by a friend, and although we talked mainly about other things, nothing beats small group discussion as a learning method.